Introduction

So after reading thoroughly through my brother’s blog here on WordPress, I decided to start one of my own. 
I was working seasonal at a Halloween store until the first of November.  I figured it would be a great job for me because I love Halloween.  However, towards the end of the holiday I was so sick of goblins and ghosts, zombies and vampires, that I have decided it would be better to just work “normal” jobs.  So far I have applied at Hallmark, Albertson’s, Blockbuster, Borders, and Petco.  Blockbuster seems to be the most hopeful. 
Dave and I have been together for 2 years this month.  He has successfully moved out of TLC and into a house with some not so mormony mormons.  They are very big on off-roading and any competition that involves it.  There are energy drink stickers on the doors, a Viagra clock above the living room TV, and a 6 inch scorpion they hunted down and nailed to the wall.  However, there is a picture of the first presidency above the breakfast table and a God’s Army DVD in the 5 disc changer.  Dave’s younger brother, Alex, was kicked out of their mom’s house.   Their mom is a little difficult to be with, I’ll leave it at that.  So Alex squeezed into Dave’s room and they are sharing a mattress on the floor.  Dave is looking to move into some place nicer. 
Our cats, Teddy and Ozzie, are doing well, though Ozzie is a little frustrated and we need to get him neutered.  Teddy is pregnant and probably due in a couple of weeks.  Ozzie is the black one, Teddy is tabby.      
My ferrets are happy and healthy, and they always enjoy running and hopping around my living room floor.  Pepper always loves a good bellyflop off of the couch.  She’s the one with the sweet tooth.  She got a hold of a piece of candy corn on the floor last month and when I found out what she was up to, there was orange sugary foam bubbling out of her mouth and she was chewing excitedly.  Her eyes did have a sort of crazed look in them, though.  My ferrets are Pepper, Yoyo, Frito, Kiniki, and Snowbee.
All my mice died except for the black one.  I see her run around, stop, hold her head up and wait for a moment before running off again.  It’s like she’s calling out “Helllooo…” and it just echoes off the glass tank.  When she dies I’m planning to turn the gallon tank into a fish tank.